Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Sound of the Idle Pavilion

The young man in brocade clothes looked admiring and did not hide it, Luo Cheng felt a little embarrassed, and he was also a little curious: "This Qiuyuan girl has such charm, so that Brother Tai admires him so much?" It must have the appearance of a captivating city! ”

The young man in brocade clothes shook his head and replied: "This is nature, although the girl from Qiuyuan is in the dust, but this appearance is speechless, and she can be called the first beauty in Beiping City." ”

"Oh." Luo Cheng looked very calm, he was not a person who couldn't walk when he saw a woman, but asked with interest: "Even if this Qiuyuan girl has a beautiful face, it won't make Brother Tai like this, right?" ”

The young man in brocade nodded solemnly and said, "Who said yes?" Qiuyuan girl is not only beautiful, but also talented, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, in poetry, not lost three masters, it can be said that Qiuyuan girl is not only a beauty, but also a talented girl. ”

The face of the young man in brocade clothes became more and more intense, and Luo Cheng felt a little speechless, even if you like this Qiuyuan girl, there is no need to behave so explicitly, right?

The young man in brocade seemed to know what Luo Cheng was thinking, his face changed, and he said: "The admirer of the girl in Qiuyuan is not only in the bottom, but Xu Lun in the three heroes also gave the girl of Qiuyuan a poem to express his gratitude. ”

"Although the girl of Qiuyuan is in the dust, she does not lose her bones, even Xu Lun is also rare to find the heart of the girl of Qiuyuan, the girl of Qiuyuan once said that unless someone can overwhelm the group in poetry and understand his mind, that person may be her guest in the curtain." The young man in brocade touched his hand, and he was a little impatient.

Luo Cheng nodded, and said in surprise: "It seems that this Qiuyuan girl is indeed a little interesting!" ”

The young man in brocade sighed for a while, and sighed: "But in the past so long, no one has ever met the requirements of the Qiuyuan girl, maybe this is just a perfunctory statement of the Qiuyuan girl, I am afraid that there is no one in the world who meets the requirements, but after all, it is a ray of hope, how can it not be Bo?" ”

Luo Cheng heard the first half of the sentence, and felt that the young man in brocade was open-minded, but when he stayed in the second half of the sentence, he was speechless for an instant, this guy was really a seed of infatuation, knowing that this might be a coping word, but he still bumped into it like this.

Although the young man in brocade clothes was talkative and familiar, in general, he still made Luo Cheng understand something. He didn't have much interest in this Autumn Garden girl, but he was a little interested in the Autumn Garden girl's request.

The so-called skill is overwhelming, didn't he come to participate in the poetry meeting this time with this goal? As for touching her heart, what kind of poems do you need to touch the heart of this autumn garden girl?

The young man in brocade was about to continue to say something, when suddenly someone greeted him in front of him, he looked at Luo Cheng and explained: "Friends meet, it's inconvenient to accompany you, little brother go and see for yourself, in Xiahuba, say goodbye first." ”

Luo Chengzheng had this intention and agreed: "Brother Hu has friends to meet, so you don't need to worry about it, this is the Red Mansion, and it is okay to go and see it yourself." ”

Huba smiled heartily, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, then I'll take the next step." ”

Luo Cheng looked at the back of Hu Ba leaving, swept his eyes, nodded to Luo Chun and Luo An, and said, "Let's go, let's take a look around, we have heard of the name of Yinghong Mansion for a long time, and it is the first time to come in!" ”

Luo Chun and Luo An looked at their noses and noses, and their noses looked at their hearts, and they honestly followed behind Luo Cheng. It's the first time they've been here, so they must be curious!

Looking at the surrounding layout, Luo Cheng walked around the Yinghong Mansion, the three of them had invitations, but they were not familiar faces, naturally no one came up to talk, not everyone was as familiar as that Huba.

"Zheng~Zheng~~Zheng~"

There was a sudden sound of a piano in the air, which attracted Luo Cheng's attention. He wasn't a master of music, but he could use his ears to tell if it sounded good.

"What a beautiful piano sound!" Luo Cheng sighed that there was no such pianist in the Beiping Palace. Although Luo Yi wants to train Luo Cheng into a talented man who is both civil and military, he is not a vassal and elegant person.

The sound of the piano is continuous, undulating until it is soothing, and the aftermath lingers......

At the end of the song, Luo Changcheng breathed a sigh of relief, such a piano sound is completely different from the feeling he used MP3 to listen to music in later generations, this piano sound twists and turns, as if it goes straight to the hearts of the people, which is touching.

He thought of a poem with emotion, and couldn't help but read it out: "This song should only be in the sky, how many times can the world hear it?" ”

He did not look for the person who played the piano out of his own curiosity, and he was satisfied to be able to listen to such a piece so quietly.

If you want to force the luthier, it is not beautiful.

Luo Cheng stood for a while, with a faint smile on his face, and then turned around and left with Luo Chun. Yinghong Mansion is not small, but they have already traveled all over the places they can visit.

After the three of them left, behind the curtain of the partition wall, a young woman with a picturesque face suddenly let out a sneer and muttered: "This song should only be in the sky, how many times can the world hear it?" "I was in a trance for a while.

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The three of them walked not far and met Mr. Li who was watching the scenery. The Red House is so elegantly built, and there are many flower and willow ponds around it, which can be seen only from the windowsill.

"Xiaoyou is really here." When Mr. Li saw Luo Cheng, he didn't look surprised, and said with a slight smile: "I didn't see Xiaoyou in front of the hall just now, and the old man thought, Xiaoyou may have come to this Red Mansion earlier." ”

Luo Cheng smiled and said politely: "Sir's clever calculation, Luo Cheng admires!" ”

"Haha, do you want the old man to introduce the young talents of Beiping City on your behalf?" Mr. Li did not make a direct decision, but consulted Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng smiled and shook his head and said: "Don't bother Mr., please don't reveal Luo Cheng's identity for the time being, if there is really a young talent, I guess I will know you later." ”

Mr. Li was surprised, and then replied with a smile: "Okay, the old man understands what Xiaoyou means, if you don't show your identity, you can see more." ”

Mr. Li didn't care about Luo Cheng's thoughts, but was quite appreciative. After all, now, the scholars in Beiping City are all cautious and respectful in the face of him, which seems a little false.

Luo Cheng does not reveal his identity, that is, from the perspective of a bystander, everyone is defenseless, and there will be no fake performance.

Mr. Li reminded: "In a few moments, the poetry meeting will begin, and the old man will explain the matter, and the little friend does not have to worry." ”

Luo Cheng nodded and said, "Then there is Mr. Lao." ”

Luo Cheng left, Mr. Li looked at Luo Cheng's back, half playing with taste: "Behind closed doors, after all, I don't know how thick the sky is, and I don't know what kind of waves Xiaoyou can set off in this poetry meeting?" ”

Mr. Li waved his hand and said to himself: "The Great Sui is peaceful and prosperous, why bother talking about our old age, this is a matter for young people after all, and it is time for them to suffer." ”